You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Sheng Mumu pushed down the car window a little, and the wind rushed in.

The sense of speed became more and more obvious.

How cool is it to drive like this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The wind whipped up her long, slightly curly hair, blowing it behind her, revealing her fair and slender neck.

On the small and beautiful earlobe, the diamond earrings are shining brightly.

But it was not a ten thousandth of her dazzling beauty at the moment.

After driving for a while, a red coupe appeared in the rearview mirror when it was about to reach the gate of Beijing No. [-] Middle School.

Sheng Mumu frowned slightly.

This car seems to have been following her since the last intersection.

She retracted her gaze, looked forward, and raised her eyebrows.

Could it be that the car behind wanted to compare its speed with her?

Things are starting to get interesting

Behind the red coupe.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a short-haired woman with a majestic appearance and delicate makeup.

Although it is not a youthful appearance, the free and easy aura reduces the sense of age.

The short-haired woman saw Cullinan in front of her suddenly speeding up, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to keep up.

Muttering words in his mouth: "Slow down, I can't keep up."

She's not a psycho stalker.

The reason why she followed the car in front was purely because she didn't know the way when she was approaching the destination.

Damn it, it's hard for me to memorize the topography of my daughter's school.

But this time the college entrance examination mobilization meeting was held in Beijing No. [-] Middle School.

It would be too much trouble to die.

If it weren't for her strong observation ability, judging from the rare license plate of the car in front, she would have to go to the noble school Jingshi No. [-] Middle School like her, and she didn't know how long she would spend wandering around on the road.

Without knowing the way, I had no choice but to follow others.

as predicted.

Just as she had guessed, the car in front turned into the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Beijing.

Soon after, the black Cullinan and the red coupe were parked in the parking lot one after another.

After all, the former is faster.

Sheng Mumu got out of the car, straightened her wind-torn hair, and breathed out comfortably.

Cool.

It's been a long time since racing has been so exciting.

Take a look at the time.

Arrived half an hour earlier than planned.

Coming so early, I was in no hurry to go to the gymnasium where the college entrance examination mobilization meeting was held.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the back alley of the last school.

His nimble eyes flickered slightly, and an idea appeared in his mind.

I don't know how long the mobilization meeting will be held.

How about filling your stomach first?

……

The last time I came to Beijing No. [-] Middle School was the time when I met Liu Zhenzhen with Qi Shaobai.

When I come again, I will still lament the variety of snacks here.

Whether it's a high-end western restaurant for rich kids, or a small cart vendor, there are many people standing there.

It seems that there are many parents who think like her.

Considering that he was going to attend a school event later, Sheng Mumu restrained himself from choosing food with too strong a smell.

I only ate small desserts such as red bean cakes and mango ice.

Just as she was looking at the time, she was about to walk to school.

Suddenly, a loud cry was heard behind him.

"Ah - pervert, he just secretly took pictures of me!"

Sheng Mumu turned around along the sound.

I saw a girl covering her skirt, panicked, and yelling at a wretched man who was running away.

The wretched man ran towards Sheng Mumuzai.

The unknown crowd around looked at the girl.

While everyone was still reacting to what happened, Sheng Mumu quietly clenched the bag and pursed her lips.

The wretched man passed by Sheng Mumu, and she suddenly stretched out a leg.

With a sound of "ah", the wretched man was tripped and fell to the ground.

The mobile phone used for sneak shooting in his hand fell out.

The wretched man turned his head sharply, and looked viciously at the person who tripped him, his triangular eyes were filled with shameless anger.

The next second, Sheng Mumu clenched the bag tightly, swung it heavily, and slammed it on the wretched man's face.

The metal buckle on the bag hit the bridge of his nose impartially, and he clutched his nose tightly and lay on the ground with a painful expression.

More and more people are watching.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the wretched man began to bluff to vent his anger, covered his nose, and stared at Sheng Mumu who was closest to him with a terrifying expression, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"Smelly Sanba, it's none of your business, mind your own business—"

The word "thing" has not yet been said.Suddenly, a woman with short hair jumped out of the crowd.

A slap across the wretched man's face.

The crisp applause stunned the wretched man.

The short-haired woman had already called the security guard at the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Beijing as soon as the incident happened.

Beijing No. [-] Middle School is a noble school, and the security guards are well-trained, so they pinned the wretched man to the ground with his backhand.

The short-haired woman kicked the wretched man in the stomach again, and then picked up the mobile phone that the wretched man dropped on the ground.

She took out the memory card, broke it in half and threw it into the sewer beside the road.

By the way, the phone was also dropped with the screen facing down on the concrete floor, which shattered the already broken screen of the phone even more thoroughly.

Finally, don't forget to grind a few feet with high-heeled shoes.

When the short-haired woman turned her face and looked contemptuously at the wretched man who had been pinned to the ground, Sheng Mumu realized, wasn't this the woman who was racing with her just now?

Unexpectedly, she not only likes drag racing, but also is a vigorous and resolute sister Sa.

Sheng Mumu looked at Sister Sa with a look of admiration on her face, and Sister Sa also walked towards her.

Sheng Mumu didn't know, so she blinked, and saw that Sister Sa slowly took out a pack of wet tissues from her handbag, gave her two, smiled at her, and said:

"Wipe the bag."

Following Sister Sa's eyes, Sheng Mumu realized that her bag was stained with the nosebleed of the man when she used it to hit the wretched man just now.

Eh, it's dirty.

then……

Passers-by around could see the two beautiful women who just teamed up to subdue the wretched man.

One was wiping the bag violently, and the other was wiping the hands violently.

The scene is not funny.

"That's right, thank you for leading the way just now." After wiping her hands, Sister Sa raised her lips and smiled.

Sheng Mumu was stunned, and it took several seconds to react, "I thought you wanted to race with me!"

"I won't lose you in drag racing. I didn't drive well this time. Next time, come out and compare when you have time?"

Sheng Mumu nodded in response, "Okay, I'll accompany you anytime."

Sister Sa stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Hello, Qin Jiamu, Qin Shihuang's Qin, Jiaren's Jia, Mu of Bather."

Sheng Mumu clasped back, smiling brightly: "Nice to meet you, Sheng Mumu, the unprecedented Sheng, Mu who is just like you."

Qin Jiamu looked cold, but had a pretty smile, "What a coincidence, are you also the parent who came to No. [-] Middle School to participate in the mobilization meeting?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Sheng Mumu also thought it was a coincidence that she accidentally became a guide and took care of the wretched man together, and there was actually one word in the name that was the same.

Because of this coincidence, the two chatted happily, added WeChat, and made an appointment to go racing together when they had time.

Qin Jiamu looked down at his watch, "It's getting late, my daughter is still waiting for me, see you next time."

Sheng Mumu smiled and said goodbye: "See you next time."

……

at that time.

Qi Group Building, meeting room on the top floor.

The branch managers once again refreshed their admiration index for the president.

It turns out that the weekly meeting can be held so quickly.

As expected of Mr. Qi.

The words are as concise as ever and cut to the point.

At the end of everyone's line of sight, the man sitting on the leather chair and listening to his subordinates take turns reporting the progress of the project, had a calm and majestic aura, and frowned slightly.

From time to time, he lowered his eyes and looked at the watch.